The Divine Eye for Appreciating Treasures: Starting from Escape from Northern Myanmar

Zhang Fan was quite bored here. He couldn't really kill Zhou Xiran, right? She couldn't die. But there was another person here, and her life or death had nothing to do with him.

Now someone else has come and disturbed my good times.

What's the point of that look?

I will not show any mercy to my opponents.

Whatever you want?

Who was the Adam before?

Now there's another Arthur?

What is the relationship between these two people?

I haven't finished my work yet, so why are you interrupting my good time?

When Arthur witnessed this scene, the anger in his heart was like a flame blown by a strong wind, spreading across the prairie in an instant.

The Vatican's orders were for him to act according to circumstances and remain calm, but the situation before him made it impossible for him to suppress his inner anger and impulse.

His face began to distort, his muscles bulged under his skin, and his bones made slight crackling sounds, as if some force inside his body was eager to break free from its restraints.

Soon, a hideous werewolf face appeared on his face, his eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, and sharp fangs protruding from the corners of his mouth, revealing his true identity as a master of the Holy See - a werewolf with the ability to transform.

"Damn yellow monkey!" Arthur let out a deafening roar, his voice filled with endless anger and murderous intent.

He no longer hesitated, nor did he care about any plans or strategies. He had only one thought in his mind: to tear apart this enemy who had made him so angry to the extreme with his bare hands!

As the werewolf form was fully revealed, Arthur rushed towards Zhang Fan like a wild horse.

Faced with this sudden change, Zhang Fan appeared unusually calm.

He was not panicked by Arthur's transformation, nor did he stand up and run away. He simply raised a fist, ready to face the inevitable conflict.

Two powerful auras collided in the air, as if two strong winds were tearing at each other, causing the entire space to become distorted.

Arthur felt the terrible power contained in Zhang Fan's fist, but he no longer cared about that.

He had only one belief in his heart: no matter what, he must kill this enemy who made him so angry today!

The werewolf roared again, the sound was full of primitive savagery and endless anger, as if it wanted to swallow up the entire world.

It rushed towards Arthur at a speed as fast as a bolt of lightning across the night sky.

This time, Arthur clearly felt an unusual aura surging around him. This aura was powerful and mysterious, like an invisible cage that locked him tightly inside.

As the werewolf approached, the breath began to compress rapidly, as if an invisible giant hand was squeezing Arthur's body hard.

He felt the blood in his body boiling, as if it was about to be torn into pieces by this force.

Under extreme pain and oppression, Arthur's body suddenly underwent strange changes. He seemed to have turned into a bloody whirlwind. All his flesh and bones were crushed by this force, and then turned into a blood rain, spraying all around.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, with only the woman wearing gold-rimmed glasses still swearing. Her voice was sharp and piercing, breaking the silence.

Behind her, the man was like a tireless machine, doing something tirelessly, his hands moving quickly, as if he was performing some mysterious ritual.

This sudden change shocked and frightened everyone in the dark. They couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes.

Arthur's death, the mysterious aura and the curses of the woman with gold-rimmed glasses, all of these formed a weird and terrifying picture that people will never forget.

Zhou Xiran on the side was not afraid. She sat quietly and ate bread.

Looking at the person in front of me, if she wasn't carrying it, I would have to endure it.

The mysterious man in the dark asked Zhang Fan to kill himself if he continued.

But I am not the only one here, otherwise how can I not die if I continue like this? That person was disabled. It was the first time I saw this kind of thing and I felt the horror.

This conspiracy must be related to me. My enemies want to kill me and destroy me.

If someone came here alone, you can imagine what the outcome would be.

Just like the woman with gold-rimmed glasses mentioned above, she was endlessly bullied by men, and by more than one man.

You should feel lucky now.

Because at least this man is satisfied with himself.

Now I want to know who the person in the dark is and why he hates me so much.

When I had an in-depth discussion with Zhang Fan before, I got an answer, which is that we have to wait until the ship reaches Phoenix City or a certain port before stopping, otherwise the danger here cannot be eliminated.

Now that so much time has passed, I really want him to kill me. I can't bear it anymore.

The only person I’m worried about now is my mother. I have done everything they asked and hope they will keep their promise.

She had been arrogant and domineering throughout her life, always looking superior, until now when she was pinned down by this man. She finally felt a sense of insignificance and experienced the helplessness of ordinary people's lives.

So, I have to thank this man. If it weren't for him, I would still be so arrogant and think the world belongs to me. It was he who made me lower my posture step by step.

Seeing the person in front of her fall down, Zhou Xiran did not feel any sympathy for her.

There is always a price to pay when doing things for foreigners.

What I hate most are traitors.

Who asked them to help foreigners?

If they fell into my hands, I would deal with them in the same way!

Soon the voice came from the radio again.

"That one is no longer good, let's change someone else."

Changed?

Zhou Xiran's face turned shy. She had indeed rested for a long time because she had been doing it with that person.

Zhou Xiran naturally knew what was going on.

Watching Zhang Fan walking towards him step by step, Zhou Xiran stood up and slowly approached the table behind him, looking at the man in front of him.

"Normal, normal way, ok?"

She looked at Zhang Fan with a pitiful and pleading look, which was more painful than killing her.

"Don't be too nervous."

Zhang Fan's self-confidence was hit.

Zhou Xiran nodded, and soon the two of them hugged each other, and a different voice was heard.

In less than the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, Zhang Fan looked at Zhou Xiran. Zhou Xiran blushed, and no one knew what the looks between the two meant.

Someone in the dark was watching all this. The more Zhou Xiran was bullied, the happier he was. Now there was still someone here, otherwise Zhou Xiran would be even more miserable. He would have to fight his way through.

Just as she targeted me in the past, today she should enjoy the same treatment she received in the past!